RainA Poem by Amy
The rain comes pouring down, tiny droplets splash on the ground. Water falling off the trees, puts me in a kind of ease. The moisture fills the evening air, and I breathe it in with delicate care. It comforts me in such a sleepy way, that I could sit and watch it all night and day. © 2008 Amy |
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